Here are even more of the vintage ads I’ve virtually collected. They always reveal so much about bygone eras, both bad and good.
Well, that’s certainly a unique innovation!
1937, when prevailing medical “wisdom” claimed it was a most dire health emergency if someone (esp. a child) didn’t defecate at least once a day.
That name would never be approved today!
Yet again, preying on women’s insecurities and making people believe not defecating at least once a day automatically equalled constipation!
The advertising world, shaming women about their bodies since forever.
Or perhaps the husband can help his wife by making breakfast when she’s suffering from morning sickness!
Because don’t we all want to use the same medicine as our horses? Who’s writing these prescriptions, Dr. Hugo Z. Hackenbush?
At least he’s not as awful as my anti-kissing ex, who still refused to kiss me even after I knocked myself out doing everything he claimed would make him more likely to want to do it. He might’ve done it ten times ever during the almost five years of our relationship, and didn’t do it for the first time until we’d been together for two years and seven months and already done everything else.
Lipstick and nailpolish often came in matching sets. Though red was the most popular nailpolish color, there were quite a few other colors to choose from in the Forties. The four without matching lipsticks are just a small sampling of what was available. I also love that there’s a purple lipstick represented.
This is a little too macabre even for me!
Those rings all look too similar to me, but then again, I never saw the appeal of colorless diamonds to begin with. My former engagement ring (which my ex made me buy myself) has three black diamonds and four small white diamonds. If I ever have another relationship, I’m either foregoing a ring altogether, or selecting something like a sapphire or teal tourmaline.